Chapter 124 Assassination
Everyone gathered at Hanfeng Temple for the Empress Dowager's birthday. In a pavilion, the third prince, who had broken a leg, sat up from the bed with the help of a servant.
The current third prince has long lost his former brilliance, has a gloomy face, and looks like he would not let strangers in, which makes people stop.
"Squeak!" There was a sound, the door opened, and a man wearing a bamboo hat walked in, pushing a carefully crafted wooden wheelchair in front of him.
"Your Highness!" The man in the hat called out in a nonchalant voice, with no hint of respect in his tone.
"What does this mean?" The third prince glanced at him and said coldly, staring at the wheelchair.
"Your Highness! The emperor learned about your affairs and sent people to make it! Please take a seat!" the man in the hat responded.
The third prince squinted his eyes and stared at him coldly for a while, ignoring him. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the servant beside him, "Where is my mother and concubine?!"
The servant hurriedly replied, "Back to Your Highness, Concubine Yue has already gone to Hanfeng Temple first. The Queen told me that if your Highness is fine, don't stay in the Accord anymore, and go to Hanfeng Temple quickly, saying that now There’s a lot of fun there to see.”
Hearing the servant's report, the third prince's gloomy expression softened a bit, "Since the mother-in-law has given the order, let's go!"
"Let's go!" The third prince sat on the wheelchair with the help of his servants with complicated emotions. He was still intact before he fell into coma. Who would have thought that he would find that he was missing a leg as soon as he woke up? This arrogant and arrogant man It's simply a shame.
It was a pity that Yu Yao'er, even though they were just a couple, but she had been by his side for some time, sleeping in the same bed, and it had been raining in Wushan for countless nights, which still made him feel a little distressed.
Of course, I don't feel sorry for the money and thought I spent on her, but I feel sorry that all the efforts I made on her were in vain. The power behind her is something I have been coveting for a long time.
And now Yu Yao'er, who was the middleman, has been blown to death by the thunder, and was almost blown to pieces!
Of course, I have to admit that Yuyao'er's skills in bed are indeed superb, and she makes herself feel comfortable every time.
Thinking of this, the third prince felt a little better in his heart. After all, he had made some money back, and it was not entirely a waste of his efforts.
Although the third prince comforted himself in this way, he was still unhappy in his heart. Instead, the seeds of hatred were buried deeper and deeper. The thought that his father doted on King Qi so much and even secretly rewarded him with Thunder Thunder for self-defense made him very jealous. Ever since his mother and concubine fell out of favor, even he had been implicated in some ways, and his father had never looked at him in the eyes.
Of course, these were all trivial matters, and what made him most angry was that Yu Yaoer, who was useful to him, was played with by King Qi before he died. He was firmly wearing a colored hat, and he suddenly felt a wave of Tongtian hatred filled his chest, and he squeezed the armrests of the wheelchair with both hands, as if he thought the armrests were Bi Yuntao and wanted to crush his neck with his own hands.
Everyone had already carried the third prince downstairs, including people and chairs. The man in the hat also noticed the third prince's movements and glanced at his fingers, which were already turning white.
At this moment, a cold light flashed, followed by a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and a sword blade flashing with cold light was seen stabbing towards the third prince's heart.
The servants around were stunned by this sudden change, and the man in the hat also fell into a brief state of consternation.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce the third prince's heart, the man in the hat was stunned by the brief shock, but after all, he was sent by the emperor to protect the third prince, so he naturally had extraordinary skills and was the first to react quickly and He accurately captured the intruder's wrist. At this time, the sword blade was less than an inch away from the third prince's chest. It only took a little effort to penetrate it, but no matter how hard the assassin tried, he could not. As wished.
Although the man in the hat grabbed the visitor's wrist with his right hand, his left hand was not idle either. He stretched out his left palm and struck the assassin's chest with a sharp palm wind.
The assassin never expected that the third prince would have such a powerful person protecting him. The moment he was captured by the man in the hat, he was also surprised. At this time, the man in the hat's left hand was already pointing towards his own with a fierce palm wind. He came towards the chest, but when he reacted, there was no room to dodge, so he had to stretch out his palm and give the man in the hat a hard slap.
The moment he met the man in the hat, he realized something was wrong. This man was a master. He wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
"Poof!" The assassin was defeated by the man in the hat and spat out a mouthful of blood. Because it was covered by the scarf, the blood did not spurt out and dripped down the scarf.
If it were normal, you could still use the steps of retreating to remove the internal force from the opponent's palm along the steps, but now the wrist is caught by the man in the hat, and with only his meager internal strength, he is no longer able to defeat the man in the hat, so that The remaining power of the palm was imprinted on his body, and his body went limp and fell to the ground. Only his right arm holding the sword blade was held high by the man in the hat.
At the same time, the servants around him realized and exclaimed loudly, "There is an assassin! Someone come and catch the assassin!" For a moment, the servants were in a mess, some panicked and fled, and some brave ones ran away Go out and report to the official.
The third prince was the only one who remained calm in the entire scene. He looked at the captured assassin in front of him with a gloomy expression, "You dare to assassinate me. I think you are tired of living. Take her!"
The man in the hat was unambiguous when he heard the third prince's instructions. He immediately used his right hand to squeeze the assassin's wrist hard. The strength was so strong that the assassin broke out in cold sweat from the pain.
"Ah!" The assassin couldn't bear the strength of the man in the hat and screamed. He never thought that the assassination, which he thought was a sure shot, would turn out to have such a big change. The sword in his hand also fell to the ground under the weight.
"Female?!" The third prince sneered, "Female is better. I happen to be very angry these days, so I will use you to calm my anger!"
Whether it was the screams of the female assassin or the dirty words of the third prince, the man in the hat always had no expression on his face. Of course, even if he had an expression, they couldn't see it, after all, his face was covered by a scarf.
The man in the hat suddenly moved back. The assassin staggered and fell to the ground. The man in the hat pinched her arm and reached back to catch her.
Although the female assassin was stunned by his palm, she saw that she was about to fall into the hands of the man in the hat. She secretly thought that something was wrong. She endured the pain in her body, clenched her silver teeth, and suddenly used strength to get rid of his restraints, but She just got rid of his restraint, and her wrist was still held in his hand.
The man in the hat frowned slightly when he saw his restraints being broken free by her. He didn't expect that the assassin would still have the strength to resist after receiving a palm that contained 80% of his strength. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he used his right hand holding her arm to exert force again. This time I used my full strength.
The assassin suddenly started sweating profusely, and the cold sweat quickly soaked his entire clothes, outlining his beautiful figure. However, the man in the hat who was present did not feel pity for her, but instead raised his foot and kicked the female assassin hard in the face. .
"Zizzi! She has a really good figure! She must be able to make this prince happy! But I don't know what she looks like?!" The third prince looked at the female assassin up and down, his eyes full of lust, and at the same time reminded the man in the hat. He said, "Be gentle and don't shave your face. I want to see who has the courage to stab me!"
The third prince's words also made the man in the hat hesitate for a moment, and his kick to the female assassin's face was also much slower.
The assassin didn't expect that the man in the hat had reservations. She just felt that her wrist was about to be broken by him. She knew that there was no way to save her, and her eyes were full of despair.
It seems that I have really fallen into trouble today. I used the fact that King Qi loves beauty to make a three-part agreement with King Qi to restrain King Qi and escape from his clutches. But I didn't expect that now I still can't escape being defiled. It seems that this fate must happen to him.
I can no longer complete what His Majesty told me, and I don’t know if I have been caught and the news reaches King Qi’s ears. Will King Qi risk his own life to save him if he finds out?
And just when the assassin was filled with despair, sooner or later, when the man in the hat's feet moved a little slowly, a white figure came quickly.
"Bang!" The white figure kicked the man in the hat in the foot. At the same time, he turned around and followed closely with the other foot. He quickly kicked out and hit the man in the hat in the chest.
"Hmph!" The man in the hat groaned, letting go of the assassin, holding his chest and taking a few steps back.
Just as he stood still, before he could get out of his stance to fight back, he saw a white figure fleeing away with the female assassin.
"Who is it! Stop!" The belated officials finally arrived, shouting in a pretentious manner.
Seeing the assassin disappearing in the distance, the officers all breathed a sigh of relief, okay, okay! My dog's life was saved! We salty fish who can only hide in the distance and shout 666 just want to make a living! This kind of fighting and killing is not suitable for us!
"Huh!" The third prince snorted coldly and glared at the officials who were pretending to be powerful, "Okay! Everyone has run away! You don't have to be pretentious!"
When the officers heard the third prince's blunt words, their expressions changed. The leading police officer stepped forward to explain, "Your Highness, the third prince, although we are a little late, but..."
"Get out!" The third prince uttered one word calmly as he scanned the approaching police officer with a cold look.
The officials were glanced at by the third prince's cold gaze, and felt a cold tingling sensation on their skin. They did not dare to touch his brows, so they could only admit defeat and left in despair without saying a word.
The third prince raised his head and glanced at the man in the hat, and the man in the hat also lowered his head to look at the third prince. Their eyes collided, and intense sparks arose.
The man in the hat looked down at the third prince for a while, then withdrew his gaze, ignoring the third prince's cold and unwarm gaze, and stood on the armrest, like a piece of wood without emotion.
The third prince looked at it for a long time, then looked away, with a gloomy face, and the expression on his face could not be seen, and ordered the servants: "Let's go! Go to Hanfeng Temple!"
